Take the exit, the nearest left
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
Right now using my left brain
With my name on em: that’s a damn shame
Never gotta wonder you're right, i left
That's why i never claimed i was the best
Fistful of wood, twisted for the good
Promises that had us left assured
His ego left bloated
You know, work that
Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind
All the people you left behind.
Over me the same peeps that have died
Im being pulled left and right
With a honey in the middle
Left you bitches there standing idle
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